Title: Scarred
Author: RedWitch
Rated: PG-13
Pairing: Hermione/Ron
Summary: Hermione wasn't always the perfect student she is now. . .
Disclaimer: JK Rowling is another one of the Gods I worship!
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Email: red_witch56@hotmail.com
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~*Scared*~
Part One
"For God's sake child! Have we taught you nothing?!" screeched a nun.
Hermione cried knowing what would happen to her, "I'm sorry! I didn't mean too!"
"Well you're not trying hard enough then! I swear to the Lord that you are the child of Satan!"
The nun grabbed Hermione's hand and laid it palm up on the desk. She struck hard with a ruler on Hermione's hand. Hermione screamed.
"And after this I will be taking you to the headmaster!"
Suddenly something shook her. Hermione opened her eyes and saw Lavender over her.
"What?"
"You were screaming. Something about being sorry." Parvati said from behind.
"I'm fine," Hermione huffed.
"Sure?" Lavender asked.
"Yes!" Hermione grabbed her school robes and ran to the prefect's washroom.
Inside the prefect's washroom Hermione locked her self in a shower stall. She shed herself of her clothes and let the hot water pour over her body. Hermione began to cry. It wasn't fair. They weren't supposes to do those things to students!
Hermione closed her eyes and saw her old headmaster. He had been about mid forties and she had only been ten! School was supposes to be safe!
The brunette witch jumped out of the shower, dried herself off and began pulling on her school robes. She stopped and looked into the mirror. On her back were a few long, red scars from. . . She turned away and refused to look at them.
The prefect quickly got dressed and rushed to breakfast.
TBC. . .
Author: RedWitch
Rated: PG-13
Pairing: Hermione/Ron
Summary: Hermione wasn't always the perfect student she is now. . .
Disclaimer: JK Rowling is another one of the Gods I worship!
Feedback: PLEASE!
Email: red_witch56@hotmail.com
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
~*Scared*~
Part One
"For God's sake child! Have we taught you nothing?!" screeched a nun.
Hermione cried knowing what would happen to her, "I'm sorry! I didn't mean too!"
"Well you're not trying hard enough then! I swear to the Lord that you are the child of Satan!"
The nun grabbed Hermione's hand and laid it palm up on the desk. She struck hard with a ruler on Hermione's hand. Hermione screamed.
"And after this I will be taking you to the headmaster!"
Suddenly something shook her. Hermione opened her eyes and saw Lavender over her.
"What?"
"You were screaming. Something about being sorry." Parvati said from behind.
"I'm fine," Hermione huffed.
"Sure?" Lavender asked.
"Yes!" Hermione grabbed her school robes and ran to the prefect's washroom.
Inside the prefect's washroom Hermione locked her self in a shower stall. She shed herself of her clothes and let the hot water pour over her body. Hermione began to cry. It wasn't fair. They weren't supposes to do those things to students!
Hermione closed her eyes and saw her old headmaster. He had been about mid forties and she had only been ten! School was supposes to be safe!
The brunette witch jumped out of the shower, dried herself off and began pulling on her school robes. She stopped and looked into the mirror. On her back were a few long, red scars from. . . She turned away and refused to look at them.
The prefect quickly got dressed and rushed to breakfast.
TBC. . .